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Posted: 6 years ago

Originally posted by: sweet_tehs

Oyye hoyye reopened the thread...

Kya Baat hai.


hehe yes, finally apiya😛
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Heyyy there QHians😛😛 remember me? of course you don't after all it's been more than an year since I last visited this thread I won't come up with any excuse for not continuing this story for so long rather I will apologize for being Gayab for this long, but I had my issues but anyways why think about past and spoil our mode?? I will in fact just talk about what's next...

So umm I am really sorry for leaving my story in the middle and that it's been long and may be almost all you don't even want to read it anymore but I will still go on and write and update it and finish it too just like how I planned it an year ago...and I will update for those who are still interested in reading it in which Tehs Apiya, sweetu and Dillu tops the list...they never let me forget about this story and always tried to motivate me to write it and post it and I am glad they kept on pushing me...Thank you guyz❤️

So yeah back to TBY, i will post first four chapters below for all of you to catch up with the story so farso that i can update next part in a day or two, it's ready but i want you all to first go through last 4 chapters also I will update once a week, I.A

so yeah please scroll down 😊
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Asad arrived at the party on time, It was a party thrown by one of his most important client Fahad Iqbal in the success of their business venture, Asad Ahmed Khan, owner of Khan Construction, a 30 years old Business Man, actually a successful Business Man

He met Fahad and then the rest of the guests, at last he excused himself and ordering a soft drink for himself took a seat at one of the table enjoying his drink all alone, He was like this only, he never liked mingling too much but he knew in business world he has to keep aside his own issues and be professional and that is why he was here today

he was looking around for fahad to meet him once again and then leave for home and that's when his eyes caught hold of someone, someone he couldn't believe he will meet ever again in his life, his heart skipped a beat on finding her in front of him after so long, his eyes widened to find the person who accompanied her, Ayaan Khan, someone he met a week ago at Fahad's office and they were quite interested in working together, they had just arrived

He eyed her from head to toe, she has changed, a past memory flashed in front of his eyes as he blinked them again and again trying to assure himself that he must be hallucinating, she wasn't in Delhi, she left long ago, she left...and he couldn't think further, reliving everything was as painful as stabbing himself straight at heart

Ayaan, took her to fahad and they exchanged greetings, she then tiredly excused herself and went to sit on one of the couch, ordering a drink for herself while he gulped the entire drink in one go and made his way towards her




Zoya who was not really interested in being here ordered an orange juice for herself and looked at ayaan who was busy talking to a few people, she couldn't help but thank her stars for giving her a friend like ayaan, if it wasn't for him then she might had never gathered enough courage to come back in this city where she lost her everything but she still wanted to give ayaan a good piece of mind for tricking her in coming here, she wasn't interested in coming here at first place, she wasn't even interested in coming back to India, she was living her life in New York and although it wasn't what she dreamed years ago still she was okay with it, after all you never get everything you dream for.

She sighed, and stood up to look around for ayaan, she is not in a mode to stay here anymore, her reason for coming Delhi was very important , she did not come back to roam around the city and to party...she has to finish her work here and go back as soon as possible..

She took one step ahead but was pulled back forcefully by someone and before she could react she was dragged by that same person in one corner, she opened her mouth to retort but words got stuck in her throat as soon as she came across those anger filled orbs, she can never forget his eyes, his eyes like always, were really expressive, but still she was never able understand his emotion and what he wanted, not before, now now, as he never let her do that, for him she was never his first priority nor that someone with whom he wanted to share his feelings, she gulped down her saliva 'what do you want?' She asked in a whisper but he didn't answer neither stopped starring at her, this angered her and she pushed him

'What the hell is your problem,why the hell did you drag me here and if you have nothing to say then let me go' she said and was surprised at how confidently she did it...he took in a deep breath 'what are you doing with ayaan zoya?' He asked and she looked away instantly, she never knew she will come across him like this after so many years, she was here in Delhi for a very important work otherwise she never wished to cross path with him...but today when coincidentally they are in front of each other, how badly she wished that he would had asked her that why she left? How could she leave him? Try to justify what happened years ago...try to tell him that what she saw years ago was a big lie..he didn't justify his actions years ago and he isn't doing it now...was whatever they had in between them was a lie? why there was no trust?

'He is my fiance ' she blurted out with hurt and his eyes widened with rage 'how dare you zoya...you can't just get engage to him' he said through his gritted teeth but she tried her best to remain calm 'and why that so asad? I can do whatever I want' she said and he lost his control, his hold tightened around the glass he was still holding as he held her arm harshly with his other hand 'no you can't, you can't damn it, you are my wife...' he said in a dangerous tune making her shiver, tears formed in the back of her eyes but she didn't let them fall, she isn't weak

She hissed as his hold tightened 'our marriage is null and void asad...six years is a long time and I am allowed to move on...' she knew what she was saying was a big lie, she never tried freeing herself from this relation because It meant one more encounter with him which she least wanted...but today when the time has come then she shouldn't back out 'no you aren't allowed to move on zoya, not without me, you are still my wife...ab bhe biwi ho tum meri...shohar hun mai tumhara samjhi tum...' he said and she just chuckled painfully 'mujhe nahe pata tha ke tumhe ab bhe yad hai ke biwi the mai Tumhari...but that's alright, biwi hun par yeh Zarori nahe ke sari zindagi Tumhari biwi ban kr rahun..ye Rishta pehle hi khatam ho chuka tha asad...ab is ki bunyad bhe khatam kr dete hain ( I didn't know that you still remember that I was your wife...but that's alright, I am your wife but this isn't necessary that I live my entire life as your wife...this relation ended long ago asad now let's just break it from it's roots too) she said and he starred at her in disbelieve

He step backed 'what are you trying to say zoya?' He asked, not really believing what she just said, she ignored the shiver that ran down her spine when she prepared herself to utter that word which she ignored always 'divorce' and that was it... he stumbled back, his face pale and his form broken, even though they have been living apart from past many years but he never thought about divorce and here how easy it was for her to say It...to demand for it

She could see how his stiff posture turned into a weak and broken one...how he stumbled back and how his eyes like always spoke volume as if asking her to say that whatever she just said was a lie, but will it change anything? Will it change the past? Will it change from whatever she went through without him, for him but he never cared and today she wanted to tell him through her actions, that now she too don't care...she sighed as all the energy she had in her drained and to save herself from a break down in front of him she started walking towards the door, to leave from there, away from him 'phir se bhag rahe ho zoya, jaisa saalon pehle bhagi the...' he said in a low voice but enough for her to hear... his words forced her to turn towards him

She wanted to say something but could not, he wanted to hold her in his arms but he couldn't and thus he couldn't take it anymore, the pain, the hurt, and the anger, all were at it's peak as the glass in his hand broke into pieces, all the glass pieces scattered around, he could see a layer of shock and care passing through her eyes but it disappeared just as it came, blood started oozing out from his wound but it didn't hurt him, what hurt him was when she once again turned and left from there leaving him to stare at her retreating back with a sad smile

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PART 1

Asad Ahmed Khan, just a 5 years and four months old young boy, who had faced so much in his life which forced him to become way more mature then his age...everything with which he went through made him turn into someone which was dangerous for his own self...someone who lost the ability to trust anyone, to open up to anyone...someone who almost lost his childhood in the hand of his father first and then his mother too...

one day, he along with his mother sat on the couch, as his mother wept, he tried to console her by doing anything which was in his will...and at last when he failed he sat on the floor beside his mother and placed his head on her intertwined fingers... because at the end he was a child who needed his mother too...and seeing her crying so bitterly made him helpless and he seek her help to fight with this helplessness...

When his mother was watching his father packing his stuff and leaving with a heavy heart, he avoided witnessing that rather he sat like that, his head on his mother's intertwined fingers and his eyes closed...trying to block everything which he was forced to witness...his heart screamed for his father to understand that watching him leaving was as painful as dying... but his heart wrenching pleads fell into deaf's ear as his father couldn't even understand his silence

Afaque Mehmood, his grand father was a successful Business Man, thus when his father, Rashid Ahmed Khan left them, his grand father welcomed them with open arms, although it was really painful to leave their beautiful house and all there memories behind, they did, they did leave to start a new life

It was tough, it was really very tough but he did his best to let it pass, he use to remind himself that he is strong, and he can deal with everything that life has thrown in his way because now he is the only support of his Mother, Dilshaad Ahmed Khan, it took time but he over come this pain, entering in a new life with the help of his Mother and his friend, his only friend, Tanveer Baig... she was the only daughter of his Grand Parent's neighbor

At first when he met her, he ignored her but she tried her best to be his friend which he least wanted...after all when your own father walked away crumbling your happiness, love and trust on his way then how can you let anyone else enter in your life and then do the same to you like how your father did...why would you take such risk? But tanveer, her innocence and her determination to be with him forced him to change his mind and he let her in...she was 5, a few months younger to him...they turned into the Best of friends and use to enjoy each others company a lot

Asad imagined to spend his entire life with his ami, nanu , nani and his tannu...he was content with what life gave him and the wound his father gave started healing but all his happiness, all his satisfaction and dreams were short lived that after exact 2 years his father returned, but he wasn't alone, he had a 1 year old little princess in his hands...

Asad didn't know what took place after his father's return but after a few hours of debate between his father and his Grand Parents and at last his mother, he was told that he is going back, back to his old house with his ami abu and his sister...it was shocking for him, firstly he had no sister, secondly he didn't want to leave and thirdly he didn't wish to be with his father...but when he cried and pleaded for the same to his mother, she helplessly ignored his plead and took him with her, back at their house, which can never be a home

That day something broke inside him and he lost his trust in his ami too...although with each passing day he realized that his ami loved his abu way too much that she couldn't even let go of him...but this didn't lessen his pain, he was way too much hurt, he had to let go of his only friend, of his live once again which he started loving and it hurt him very him...may be he was being selfish but what would a 7 years old boy do? When he is played and taken for granted by his own parents? So he distant himself from his ami too and his abu, well he never talked to him from the day he returned ... the only reason for whom he was living his life was his sister, Najma...

Of course he wasn't too naive to know that she wasn't his actual sister but when his own people betrayed him then he should give chance to others, and just like tanveer he wanted to give one chance to this Little Princess too...she was his life, his baby sister whom he loved a lot...

Later after few months he got to know that his father's second wife died one year after giving birth to his little princess and that's why having no other option his father had came back to his mother and begged for forgiveness and his mother did forgive him..Time flew by and he turned into a handsome teenager...But life was same as it was years ago, now he knew why his father came back, how his father's second wife died, according to his ami he was guilty but to him it didn't really matter...

His ami was trying, she was trying her best to mend her relationship with him, but what she first failed to notice was her son's believe in love, his believe in a 5 letter word called trust was now lost and she missed that the day she turned away to his pleads was the day his son heart turned away to her love...and when she realized what big mistake she committed it was too late to set it right

Dilshaad somewhere knew that all is not lost, because he never disrespected her, but this doesn't mean that he can trust her...she was guilty for so many reasons although he never told her what made him what he is, but she knew that she was the sole reason her son stopped smiling, she became selfish when her husband return back to her, so much selfish that she forgot that she had a son who loved her very much and trusted her blindly...

Rashid use to witness it, he use to bear the coldness and ignorance his son held for him, he use to take it all as his punishment for hurting him to such an extent that his son couldn't really forgive him for everything he went through...he was his super man with super powers with which he can set everything right whenever it goes wrong but he himself made him believe that there is no one called super man with super powers as he ruined everything himself to not to set if right ever again

Najma was that only person who was unaware about everything, she sometimes use to sense the tension around her but she use to brush them away as she was living in a facade, a facade where her abu was a super man, her ami was super woman and her brother, well he was her angel...she lived in a home where everything was perfect and they use to live happily just like fairy tales and she is the only thing asad didn't regret to get from his awful past

Tanveer was a girl with a pure heart, she knew everything about asad and was his only friend, even she loved him a lot and although they lived away from each other, she was always there for him... to share his pain and happiness

All in all, life was passing and they were living it the way it came their way...Rashid and Dilshaad spend their entire life in mending their broken relationship and were somewhere successful but it wasn't 100% in anyway...Najma was living her life with a flow, loving it the way it was and Asad, he was living it as a challenge...a challenge thrown in his way by life itself...he could never forget his past, something which didn't let him move on from it...life went on but he was stuck there only where he was 17 years ago..he was 22 years old now but his heart was still the same it was when he was 5...

His heart, secured with a wall, a wall which never let anyone get in, his heart which stopped loving, which stopped trusting anyone...his heart which stopped living,

His past left such a void in his life that he wasn't able to move on from it ever...he was never excited about anything, never ever he felt happy on being with new people, in fact that little child in him feared that what if this new chapter will bring another betrayal, a betrayal filled with lack of trust, no love and so much of ignorance...that 5 years old asad in him didn't let him move on, he never let him forget how his little heart was butchered by his own parents, how his trust was killed by his own angels...

He use to make himself understand that this world is filled with Fakeness, people living here are not trust worthy, nor lovable ...because if you will love them, you will only get betrayal in return, a betrayal in worst possible way that will crush your heart and your soul into pieces and being through such torture twice he didn't wish to let it happen with him again ... he knew how to fight and he will fight with this facade called love and this lie called trust...trust of someone in anyone ... because people can be anything but not trustworthy

He was driving back to his house, a house which he thought can never be home, a house which going against his expectations turned into a home but for a short period of time...because she left...parking his car he made his way inside his house...as always today too he knew that someone would be waiting for him but does it matter? He thought for a moment before locking the door behind...he could see a feminine figure leaning on the chair with her eyes close, waiting for him

He knew If he will go away without informing her then she will keep on sitting there with his dinner, he sighed, 'I will freshen up and come' he said to no one in particular but he knew she understood that it was for her...he made his way to his room but he could see her getting up to reheat his food from the corner of his eyes

And here he was once again back in his room, a room which was filled with so many memories, memories of his childhood where he use to sleep hugging his parents with his abu telling him bedtime stories, memories of him crying after locking himself inside on hearing his parents fight, memories of packing everything and leaving, memories of coming back after which his room became his only support, where he use to hide himself from the world, where not even his best friend tannu and his princess najma could come but she did came...and this room witnessed some beautiful memories before they got replaced by some painful memories...

He changed into his night suit and made his way to dinner table, she was seated on the same place as before and as soon as she saw him coming she served him food, he didn't say anything but silently took his seat to have his dinner, she placed a glass of water in front of him... 'are you ohkay?' She at last asked...he took in a deep breath before nodding

'But you don't look okay asad' she argued worriedly 'I am ohkay ...ami' he told looking up at her and that one look by him made her quite...she sat back on her chair helplessly as he ate his food in silence, picked up the dishes and washed them in the sink, mumbled a Khuda Hafiz and left for his room calling it a night...few tears rolled down her cheeks as she saw it all with same helplessness

She regret doing what she did to her son, she regret leaving him in pain, she regret her every action but it was too late...too late to set it right because when she left she took away that little hope too

Asad lied flat on his bed and as soon as his back hit his bed, he closed his eyes calling it a night and the last thing he remember before going into deep slumber was her smiling face ...
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PART 2


When a child is sent to earth from heaven, he is unaware, about the harsh realities of people around them , about the cruelty of life and everything which is hurtful yet a bitter truth

When zoya was born, she was happily welcomed by her parents and her complete family...she was not less then a lucky charm for them, as her father use to say...she was born at New York but when she turned two her parents shifted back to India where her entire paternal family reside, there home town... everything was fine, she was a pampered child, Gaffur faroqui's spoiled princess, Zainab Faroqui's sweet heart...life was perfect until...

Zoya was four and a half year old , her parents were planning to start her schooling, she was being prepared for her first day at school, and being a kid, she was excited to go to a new place, and like her ami use to tell her, she will be able to make new friends there...

Her parents dropped her at school, she had an amazing day, but she became sad when only her ami came to pick her up...she was explained and convinced by her ami that her abu is busy with work...she understood only after getting a chocolate, on reaching home she requested her ami to give her breakfast, she wished to eat paratha...and her ami obliged happily...

She was asked to wait at the dinning table but she being a kid, didn't listen to the order and when her mother didn't come after few minutes, she got down of the chair and started to play with her toys... she loved getting her doll and prince married...she use to do it always... she sat on one of the stairs waiting for her ami and dressing her doll for her wedding with her prince...as she was done with their dressing she made them sit together but her prince fall down from the stairs, she rushed to hold him when she missed a stair at the end and fall straight on her face...she let out a painful scream as she was hit hard by the edge of the stair making her fell unconscious

Zainab on hearing her daughter's scream let go of everything she was doing and rush to be with her daughter without noticing the mess which zoya made while washing her doll...she slipped and couldn't get hold of herself... rolling down from the stairs she landed straight on the floor she cried painfully placing her hand on her four month old baby bump before slipping into unconsciousness

That's how gaffur faroqui found his daughter and his wife a few minutes later...he hurriedly took both of them to the hospital, while zoya fainted due to her wound and shock, she was fine and would regain conscious, zainab was critical, at first gaffur was informed that may be they won't be able to save their child, he was heart broken still hoped for his wife to be fine but his entire world went crumble down when he was told the news of his wife's demise ...she couldn't handle the pain and lost the battle of life

That day everything changed, gaffur changed and so zoya's entire life...it took a turn of 360 degree...zoya didn't only loose her mother but her father...her abu, her dear daddy , he became something which a girl so young like zoya couldn't take..she was a kid and didn't really understand what actually transpired after that hard fall.

When she woke up at hospital she was taken care by her khala raheela and her cousin sister zeenat, who came from New York as soon as gaffur called them..on asking about her ami, she was told that her ami went to Allah, when she use to try to be with her daddy he use to push her away, he use to say that he wants to forget that he have a daughter, then only he can forget that his lovely wife, his zainab is no more... but zoya never understood what he wanted to say...she was very young to understand all this

Zoya use to cry to see her abu in such different avatar...she with her little fingers use to cover her face and cry silently on not being loved by her daddy, on not finding her ami everytime she use to call out for her...raheela khala was there but she wasn't her ami...she missed her ami and her abu...she lost both of them

Raheela was worried for Zoya as she had to go back to New York ... she tried discussing the same with gaffur and he almost pleaded to her to take zoya away with her...because whenever he sees her, she reminds him of zainab as she is a complete copy of her... he held his hand together and requested her to take zoya away on which raheela agreed thinking of sending zoya back after sometime ...

This all was witnessed by zoya, and it broke her, her eyes shimmered with tears, and a pool of tears was shed as she covered her face and sat on her ami's favorite spot in the garden... she was so little to understand everything which happened but then she was so innocent and small that when she saw her abu asking her khala to take her away from him, her heart broke... her little heart broke..she didn't know her mistake, neither she knew where her khala will take her but the only thing she knew was she won't be with her abu, her abu doesn't love her...and this made her accept one more fact that her ami too don't love her that's why she left her and now she has to leave her abu too

It was too much for her little heart to take... still she with all her will did, she sobbed as her khala packed her stuff and then got her ready, she was all set to leave but before leaving she went straight to her parents room where her abu was taking rest currently, she went and stood beside his arm chair waiting for him to realize her presence but when he didn't she sit beside him and placed her head on his lap 'abu mai ja rahe hun' she whispered and could hear him saying something but couldn't understand, she looked up with hopeful eyes only to meet with his angered and regretted one... 'leave zoya, and never come back' that was all from him.

She cried, this time aloud as she stood up and ran away, raheela was waiting for her and when she came she was taken in a bear hug by her, they then left with zoya starring back at her home until it was out of her sight

Years passed and zoya turned into a beautiful teenager, apparently she moved on with time but still the little princess in her use to wait for her daddy, to come and hug her and take her back with him but he never came...she use to wait for his phone calls but he never called...no one had any idea where Gaffur siddiqui went, the only news they got about him was when a letter was send on zoya's name from Indian court inside which were the papers of her house which was on zainab's name and when zoya will turn 18 it will be transferred on her name

After receiving that letter raheela tried all her contacts to look for her brother in law and what she found was v...they got to know that very heart breaking for zoya, he got married to his cousin razia and left delhi with his entire family

A 13 year old little girl lost all her hopes that unfaithful day but like always she moved on from that too, expecting something much better and deserving from life...

She was a girl with lots of positivity, she use to cry for her ami, she use to wait for her abu, she use to bear all his hatred hoping for better, she stayed strong when raheela took her with her and started a new live there with hopes from the past, she had so much expectations from her abu but just because he couldn't stand on them doesn't mean that she had lost everything completed. She use to believe that may be her Allah has planned something better for her...

Leaving behind her hopes from Gaffur she started living a life awaiting for something new, something better, which she got when Allah blessed her with a brother in the face of Anwar Razzaq... he was a distant relative of her khala and when his family sent a proposal for zeenat they agreed instantly and got them married after which she returned back to India, Delhi

Life was going perfectly, she was happy, she changed her name from zoya siddiqui to Zoya Faroqui which was her mother's sir name before she married her father, she even got admission in one of the best college of Delhi and loved everything Allah blessed her with and those were the days when she met Him for the first time

Zoya was out of her thoughts on the ring of her mobile which was in no mode to shut up

She smiled lightly as she picked it up only to be scolded by her best friend, who was no less than her sister, her soul sister...

'Are you crazy Zoe? I have been calling since so long and you weren't even picking it up...I was hell worried' humaira scolded

She chuckled 'calm down miss railway express, sorry I was in washroom and world is not that advance that I can inform you the same while I am taking shower'

'Liar liar pants on fire'

'I don't lie'

'yeah yeah I know...anyways i just talked to ayaan... He said you were not in a good mode...is everything okay there?' Humaira asked making zoya curse ayaan under her breath

'Yes everything is perfectly fine dadi amma...you please stop worrying about me I am not a kid...I can deal with all my problems if there would be any' zoya said lightly trying to hide her turmoil

'Zoya you know that you can tell me if there is anything related to Him' Humaira told her

'I know that humi and you don't worry, there is nothing to talk about him...I am in Delhi for something very important...and as soon as I will be done...I will came back to where I belong' zoya told her and could hear her sigh from the other end

'Alright then, you should sleep, good night sweety'

'Good night, love you' and finally the call get disconnected , she placed her mobile on the side table as she turned on the other side covering herself with the blanket, with her hands under her head, she closed her eyes tiredly 'I will never let anyone know about my meeting with asad today, because I will never meet him again, I have to go back as soon as my work is done...I won't let him ruin me again' she said to herself in a convincing tune and went into the deep slumber

NEXT MORNING

She woke up on the sound of her alarm, reminding herself that how much important day is today, she got up and ordering breakfast for herself went to take shower...15 minutes later when she came out she was dressed in a while shirt and black pant... she dried her hairs and then tied them in a ponytail, wore her black coat, had her breakfast and picking up the file she needed she left her hotel room to meet ayaan downstairs and as expected he was waiting for her

'didn't I say that I need to do this alone ayaan' she said even before exchanging any greeting... he sighed 'come on zoe, I am here as your body guard appointed by my over protective fiance, you really think that she will let you go alone?' He told her as a matter of fact 'please ayaan...don't tell humi about it and let me go alone...I am an Advocate ayaan, a successful lawyer in New York, and I know how to do this...you just call them and inform them that I need to meet their boss there only' she pleaded, her eyes filled with moist... he smiled warmly and coming closer to her wiped away the lone tear that unknowingly rolled down her cheek 'alright I will manage my feisty fiance...you go and yes I will call them' 'thank you ayaan' she said gratefully and when he handed her the car keys, she nervously made her way to her destination

Her house, somewhere she had the best time of her life, although now she have no hopes from her abu, now she knows that her ami is no more but still the memories she have from that house is priceless ... although they are blur but she knows that all the time she spend in that house was the best because she was with her parents

As she reached there her eyes moistened just at the sight of it, the day she left it she never came back here, although after shifting back to India she many times passed from this lane just to get a glimpse of it but never ever she stopped in her way to even visit her own house but today she was here to save her memories because no one had a right to snatch away them from her

She got down of the car wiping her tears and made her way to the duo who stood outside the locked gates of the Mansion...both dressed in office wear 'Assalam o Alikum... ' the man greeted as soon as she approached them 'Walaikum-as-Salam' she greeted back 'Advocate Zoya ?' He asked and she nodded 'so what brought you here ma'am?' 'I don't think that you should know about it and also I don't want to waste my time so will you please take me to your boss...I am more interested in having a detailed discussion with Him' she said and they nodded and chose to remain quiet 'we have informed him as soon as we got Mr.Ayaan Khan's call and he is on his way...he will be here soon... oh he is here ' the man said pointing at her back making her turn...

A car entered in the same lane just then and when it came to halt the person that appeared from inside was the least she expected to come across, Asad Ahmed Khan whom she never wished to meet ever again in her life and here she met him again, in less than 24 hours... why life is so unexpected? And the worst part is he is the one who wants to break her home..but it didn't surprise her because he was the one who broke her heart too...who turned her life upside down in such a way that she stopped hoping from the beauty she use to name as ''Life''
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Posted: 6 years ago
PART 3

Anwar and zeenat were invited at the 50th wedding anniversary of Afaque Mehmood and Sila Mehmood, he was a trustable employ of AM constructions and thus was invited with his enitre family to his wedding anniversary...

It wasn't any kind of a big party .. just some family relatives and few of company's employees...Zoya like always was excited to attend any party where anwar take her... she wore a magenta color shalwar kameez with minimum make up, earrings and a pendant and left her hair open... she was looking beautiful like always

Anwar side hugged her before they left for the party...they reached at Mehmood Mansion and was greeted by Mr and Mrs Afaque accompanied by their daughter Dilshaad Khan...dilshaad like every time whenever she meet zoya pulled her in a motherly hug which zoya reciprocated..


Zeenat with zoya sat at one of the table enjoying the soft music, but zoya was getting bore thus she excused herself and went to stand in the balcony 'why is the song so much boring this time...' she wondered loudly only to realize something and came up with a reason herself 'zoya of course it would be boring, it's just a small celebration going on that too of an elderly couple not those business related parties where you usually accompany jeeju' she explained herself slapping her forehead lightly and stood by the railing with her eyes closed until she felt someone beside her

She opened her one eye to have a look at the person who uninvited came to ruin her moment ... it was a guy in his late teenage, someone whom zoya had never seen in any of the party's jeeju took her 'never mind, ignore him zoya' she mumbled to herself closing her eye but it was audible enough for him to hear 'excuse me' she heard him say as soon as she closed her eye again 'yeh bhe koi pochne ki baat hai? Excused, now please go from here' she said humorously without looking at him as her eyes were still closed

He didn't say anything in return and she sighed with relief 'lagta hai chala gaya, Par tha kon? Tujhe kiya karna hai zoya, ignore and enjoy...' she told herself and with her eyes still closed held the railing and took in a deep breath 'wow, this feels so fresh and peaceful, why this place has to be so calm and soothing, Allah i don't feel like going back home but what to do,i am just a guest? i have to go, so unlucky of me, how i wanted my home to be at one such part of delhi...ohho shut up zoya, khuli ankhon se khwab dekhna band kar, be practical jeeju bus ek employ hai yahan or tujhe dekh...silly you' she kept on saying and giggled at the end...she was so engrossed with her own little discussion to notice someone around, again, but she finally did when she heard the most common comment she gets 'kitna bolti hai yeh' she opened her mouth in perfect O before turning to the person who had the guts to utter this for her...Edited, that too in front of her

with her hands on her hips she eyed the same guy from earlier who sat calmly on the chairbehind her giving her What.do.you.want.look and she knitted her brow giving him you.know.yourself look

'Can i know why did you pass such comment to me Mr.?' 'No' 'sorry?' 'Oh i am glad you are sorry...' 'No no no Excuse me i am not sorry, i am asking the reason of that uninvited comment you passed on me' she asked with a frown and he shook his head answering her 'look Miss... who said I passed that comment on you? India is an independent country and I am an independent citizen here, so I have all the right to say anything I want and anywhere I feel' 'so that means that comment wasn't for me?' 'Even if it was, why do i need to give explanations to you Miss...bakbak express' 'You...' she pointed her finger at him angrily and he rolled his eyes 'look i am not at all interested in this conversation with you...already i am having a headache moreover I wasted my past 10 minutes with you, now will you please shut your mouth and let me enjoy some of my time at this party in peace?' He asked rather told her that her presence is giving him headache

She turned on the other side and closed her eyes, taking deep breaths 'calm down zoe, jerks like them shouldn't be given so much of attention...' she told herself but loud enough for him to hear 'sorry?' she smirked and turned towards him again 'glad you apologized i forgive you' she said with a winning smile 'no no no i wasn't asking for an apology...what did you just say about me' 'ohh did I? I don't think so i said it was for you, actually India is an independent country and being a respectable citizen of this country I have all the rights to say whatever I want wherever I want' she said with a slight smirk and he rolled his eyes 'ok fine if you are done then please leave from here' 'even i am done dealing with jerks for today...' she said glaring at him and walked away from the balcony, back into the hall

He sighed and muttered something under his breath before seating back on the chair but even before he could close his eyes najma came there to take him, 'bhaijaan let's go and have dinner' she told him, her eyes sparkling with excitement, he chuckled, there is a reason he call her tamatar, she loved food

He nodded and followed her out, najma made him sit beside dilshaad and sat beside rashid, asad sighed inwardly 'back to pretend what a happy family we are'

Zoya who was having dinner with zeenat and anwar saw them passing by her and turned to have a proper look at them, she was surprised to find him with dilshaad aunty 'such a lovely family, he has an amazing parents and sister still he is so rude...not everyone are as lucky as him, akdu kahin ka' she thought sadly and turned back to have her meal sending daggers at him first

Asad sighed as he passed a smile to what rashid said and looked down to have his meal 'to people we must give a picture of Perfect Family but only i can feel how heart breaking it is to be an orphan even when you have your parents with you"

Asad and Zoya met for the first time and they have some misconception about each other unaware to the future...how they will meet next is still unknown to them because when they thought about each other after the party was over, they shrugged their thoughts away calling names to the other

why life is so unplanned and unexpected? She thought as they both stood in front of each other just a few steps away but in reality they were miles away from each other, nothing can bring them together ever again... her eyes moistened on that thought but it was the only reality of her life and she has to deal with it


Bin Tere Bin Tere Bin Tereee
Koi khalish hai hawaon mein
Bin Teree

He stood at his place, his hand turned into a complete fist, she was there in front of him, the person for whom he mourn everyday

Bin Tere Bin Tere Bin Tereee
Koi Khalish hai
Hawwaon mein Bin Teree

They couldn't help but remember those moments when they were together, when love was in the air, how different and dreamy life was but all got ruined in just a blink

Kuch bacha hi nahi darmiya

Saaans leti hai abb yeh dooriyann

How difficult it was for him to forget his past and move on but with her he actually did it, he let go of his past and was happy to move on with her but look at the cruelty of life, the person who was the reason of his happiness, the person who brought him out of his sorrows threw him back in between that darkness yet again and left leaving him to deal with them forever

Dil nahi janta raahon mein
Haath se haath chuthe the kahan
Kyun Nazar ke kinaare Tutte hai khwaab saaare
Tu bata

Tear rolled down her cheek as she noticed a hint of love in his eyes but then as he wore his glares she knew it was just her heart's way to trap her in that thing called "Love" again but she won't let it happen...there is nothing which resides in her heart now, it's empty

Suna suna sama hai
Khali khali jahan hai aab mera

He sighed as he loosened his fist and took in a deep breath, she has moved on and that's the reality, she has moved on without him while he is still there where she left him

Bin Tere Bin Tere Bin Tereee
Koi khalish hai hawaon mein
Bin Tere

She knew he never waited for him and argued at her heart how he never loved her truly, she knew she was right and with that she wiped away her tears and made her way towards him

o Bin Tere Bin Tere Bin Tereee

Koi Khalish hai haawaaon mein bin tere

Locking the pieces of their broken heart inside them they made their way towards each other, as professionally as possible ... 'how can I help you Miss?' He asked as he eyed her and the way she was dressed, he didn't show but deep down he felt proud of her 'are you the owner of this property?' She asked and he nodded removing his glares

'Are you here just to ask this?' He asked and she rolled her eyes 'well no, I don't have enough time to waste for this, I am here to clear your misunderstanding Mr.Khan' she said and he raised his brow 'what kind of misunderstanding?' He asked and she forwarded an envelope towards him which he took but instead of checking it he looked at her asking the matter 'misunderstanding that this property belongs to you' ' i guess we should sit and talk Miss...?' 'Faroqui' she said and it hurt him but he hardly showed it 'yes please come' as he made his way inside with her, his lawyer followed him

He asked her to sit on one of the chair in the garden and sat beside her along with his lawyer... as zoya sat their quietly asad and his lawyer went through the papers of the envelope, Zoya could hardly hear him but she was able to hear her Heart beats which were beating on an irregular pace, as if her heart will come out any moment, asad not so needed chuckle brought her out of her thoughts as she looked up at him frowning, he chuckled again 'are you actually a lawyer or came here as one just because you wanted to meet me Miss.Faroqui?' 'What do you mean Asad?' She asked abruptly not at all realizing how she took his name...he sighed as his heart skip a beat

'I meant ZOYA that these papers are invalid, and in no way this property can be yours, who ever has given it to you had fooled you and just that you know i bought this House from Mrs.Razia Sidduiqi' he informed her and just as he said that, he could see the number of emotions that played in her eyes after hearing him out, he turned to his lawyer and signaled him to leave, he can't let anyone witness her in this situation, he will never let anyone see her weakness...

She starred at him unbelievably, the name Mrs.Razia Sidduiqi was enough for her to know that his abu chose his second wife and not her, he played with her feeling, she took the papers from asad and went through it for the first time, the feeling that her abu gave this house to her was itself enough for her to trust her abu that he didn't snatch her memories from her but he played with her trust for him 'i trusted you abu, i thought even though you pushed me away you loved me enough to give me my home, to give me my memories but you betrayed me here too, what did I do to deserve this abu...why did you do this to me abu...i loved you, i loved my ami and our family but you hated me, you hated me so much that you snatched my memories from me, you gave priority to your second wife and not me...how can you do this to me abu' she cried as she clutched those papers and teared them into pieces

Asad witnessed her break down and his heart broke seeing her in such situation, he didn't realize when he stood up and came to sit beside her on the grass...she was lost, she was mourning for her loss and when he placed his hand on her's in order to comfort her she couldn't help but cry out aloud 'Abu betrayed me asad, when he pushed me away i thought he will love me again one day, when he send me away to New York i thought he will bring me back one day, when he married someone else i thought that he will not give my place to someone else but he did, he never loved me... i lost my ami and even though abu never loved me again i knew my abu was somewhere around and he will be with me one day but today Ifeel that I am an orphan. How could he do this to me asad'

she cried and he couldn't help but cry with her, he pulled her in a hug, she hide herself in his embrace weeping for all those years she waited for her abu, 'i always waited for him, i always waited for my abu but he never came, he let go of me but the hope was always there that he will come one day...why asad, why every men i loved in my life betrayed me, pushed me away why...' she cried out and that's when she realized the person consoling her was one of those men, her hold around him loosen and she pushed him away and stood up

'Today Abu broke me Asad just the way you did years ago' she whispered as fresh tears rolled down her cheeks but she covered her mouth stopping herself from crying anymore and ran away from there, from him and from her memories while he sat there starring at her retreating figure, he didn't know for how long he sat there but at last he got up made his way towards his car, he has an important task to do as soon as possible, he cant let her fall apart, he will never allow anyone to break her , not even himself, only if she knew

Zoya didn't return back to hotel, she went to sea side and sat there for hours, her tears were flowing continuously and she was not able to stop them, her world had fallen apart, the only happiness she had in her life is snatched away from her, the only thing she knew she own was never hers, just like every other person she lost, everyone who were never hers

She didn't know where life has brought her, everything seems like a bitter memory, there was nothing which was her, everything she lived seems fake to her, nothing was hers, no one was hers...it was just her and her hopes, her broken hopes and nothing else

She returned back hotel at late hours of night, broken and lost and that's how ayaan found her 'zoe...' he called out for her and ran to her, her condition was scaring him, he held her close to him and shook her hard 'zoe what happened.. why are you in such condition...zoe tell me kiya hua hai?' He asked shaking her hard, people around them had their eyes on them by now but zoya wasn't in a situation to notice this... her eyes moistened with tears and she just threw herself in the arms of ayaan, ayaan who wasn't less the a brother to him, the only men after anwar she could trust...someone who filled the place of anwar in her life

'Ayaan sab jhoot tha...my whole life is a lie ayaan...everyone has hurt me...they broke me ayaan...' she cried clutching his collar trying to stand on her own while all the energy in her had dried down...ayaan held her tight not letting her fall as she cried in his arms and that was the moment someone from the staff approached them 'excuse me ma'am, someone left it for you just now' he said passing an envelope to her...

Her cries subside as she with ayaan's support turned to the person and took the envelope from him, she frowned as she took out a few papers and went through them...everything was confusing but the only thing that caught hold of her eyes were the signatures of non other than Asad Ahmed Khan...the last paper was not of any document but it was something written by him

everyone are not like your father Zoya, everyone don't want to hurt you Zoya in fact it kills them to see you cry, everyone didn't wish to push you away...Everyone aren't happy without you... the memories from this house belongs to you and this house too...I hate to see you cry zoya and I never want to snatch away anything from you...ever

Asad

Tears formed in her eyes as the paper fell from her hands and she ran outside, she knew he was here but she was late in approaching him and so when she made her way out she saw him leaving in his car, she ran after his car but stopped as the distance between them increased but before his car disappeared from her sight she caught a glimpse of his, she was able to see the way he wiped away his tear, he was crying

it pained her to see him cry, somewhere deep down in her heart his words felt true, his care made her happy...she couldn't just accept it but she felt a wall of ice around her melt... it will take time for her to realize but something just changed for her
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Posted: 6 years ago
PART 4

Asad reached at Khan Mansion and made his way straight inside his room, he could see his mother and sister getting all worried for him witnessing his state and they even tried following him inside but he didn't give them a chance as he locked his room once he was inside, he wanted to be alone, he wanted to be all alone

He had felt something break within him today, something which still held onto the hope that their is some future of them, that may be even after all these years they can still set it all right, that life is not that miserable still but just one look at her in the arms of some other man and he realized that he wasn't the one she needed, that he wasn't the one she wanted, that he wasn't the one to whom she had cried her heart out and had shared her life miseries, no he wasn't the one, she chose someone else over him just like he had done that years ago

'Asad please explain this to me, what were you doing here with her?' She cried as she pleaded him for some explanation but he just didn't find her questions and insecurities important, they weren't his priority in that moment neither he understood her need to put her at ease and walked away behind tanveer as he thought she needed him then and not his WIFE

'I know I wronged you in past zoya but even you couldn't understand me then, you just couldn't understand me at all, you just judged me and left' he whispered as he sat on the floor beside his bed resting his head on the mattress and closed his eyes, his mind taking him back to past when she officially became the part of his life

No One's POV

Rashid Ahmed Khan had met Zoya many times whenever he met his father in law's employ Anwar outside office, it was like as if zoya was his shadow, always with him, as if she looked up at him as his role model, as his father and since then he had this fondness with the girl Zoya Faroqui that he couldn't wish for anything else but to make her a part of his family, and make her his daughter by making her his daughter in law but it seemed impossible because his own son didn't consider himself his son and thus it was impossible for him to fulfill his wish

He had accepted the reality that his past deeds couldn't be washed away and his son can never really forgive him, hell he had even distant his son from his mother, dilshaad love for her husband had took her miles away from her son, just because of him and his mistakes which he committed in past, but no najma was not a mistake,in fact she was a bundle of happiness with whom even asad can't act aloof and ignorant, he actually loved najma and only najma is the reason that even today they share some family moments although it's anything but true for them except for najma who get all her happiness just in the time that they spend together while the three of them just do it for the sake of her happiness, but deep inside Rashid Ahmed Khan and dilshaad Ahmed Khan enjoy it to the fullest because it's the only time when their son talk to them properly, when he smile at his parents and even share some happy moments of his life with them, just for the sake of his tamatar, his princess

Najma had been an angel who had always filled their heart with happiness and now he felt the one who had this power within her to do what najma had been doing all these years is zoya, the one who can actually end this bridge of differences in between asad and them is her, he don't know why but he knows in his heart that she is the one, the right one for him, his perfect match

And may be by doing this she can set everything right in between him and his wife, because years ago when she chose her husband's selfish love over her son's innocence she couldn't accept him later when the reality had hit her hard that in order to have her love back she had lost her son and this had made her distant from her husband so much that they hardly talk and that she don't look into his eyes anymore, as if it's all over and she didn't wish to be with him anymore, though earlier it wasn't like that, dilshaad actually responded to his efforts but now when asad had turned into a mature handsome boy, she realized that she no way to go back to her son, something which don't let her to go back to her husband too

He sighed, the past was unforgettable for them, and the present is miserable while the future is unsure, he had been diagnosed with a disease, from brain tumor and its eating him up bit by bit, he don't have much time, he need to do something for the sake of his son's happiness because deep down he know that zoya will bring light back in asad's life, she will show him the path out of darkness, he has seen them that day years ago in that balcony and how she made him talk to her, his son who rarely interact with anyone that too if it's necessary was arguing with some stranger and wasn't really angry, he was just irritated and that instant Rashid knew what that irritation was actually about, zoya was doing something no one ever did and he was finding it impossible to behave the way he always did

Some days after he was diagnosed , his condition turned a little worst when that same day he fainted in the hall, najma loud scream on finding her father lying unconscious in his room was so heart wrenching that asad and dilshaad come running to where she was only to stop dead in their tracks, the sole reason of their miseries was lying on the floor lifeless 'bhaijaan do something, let's take abu to hospital ' najma cried in front of him helplessly and he couldn't help but shed tears seeing her crying like that in front of him, he placed his hand on her cheeks caressing them softly 'don't worry princess i will take abu, ami please take care of najma' he said without looking at dilshaad who turned towards him in a swift moment, he had never ever called her ami with so much emotions after that day when he pleaded to her to not to take him back at that house

She gulped as she starred at him but he did'nt look at her and helped rashid and with a little more effort made him stand up and took him outside of the villa and to his car, and in no time he was driving towards the hospital to get his father check

It was yet another day of mourning at Khan Mansion as the news about Rashid's brain tumor came across them, doctors were sure about it after conducting few tests of him when he was unconscious...Nothing was normal at Khan Mansion as one by one this family was getting ruined in the worst possible way...Rashid was dying accepting this fact fully that he couldn't mend anything he broke years ago while Dilshaad was just so broken that the love of her life will leave her this way, she don't have any happy memories of them with her anymore, but she feared for that day when he would die in front of her and that moment would haunt her for the rest of life because according to doctors there is no hope for him to survive and she couldn't help but cry even though he was the same person who loved her but he broke her too, he was the same person who had cherished her in the best possible way and had killed her in the worst possible way yet she was so naive to chose him over her son and she regret doing that because it gave her nothing, she has been standing in the middle of nowhere from past many years, nor did she get her son back neither she wished for her husband's love anymore and that killed her as she realized that now it will go on this way only till her last breath

Asad was miserable, the man, the reason for all his pain is dying with each passing day, he wondered was it his punishment for doing what he did to him, for ruining his own blood in the worst possible way, as he sat in his parents room starring at nothing in particular while that man slept on the bed, he looked around the room for once, wondering how many years it had been since he last entered this room, he was sure it was before his father left them because when they returned here again, he had just confined himself in his room, or he use to spent his time with najma in her room or in the living, he had never been to any other room of this elegant mansion

There was a picture of him with his parents when he was four in the center, above their bed, they were happily looking at the camera ahead, as the other person behind the camera captured that moment for eternity, they looked happy, they looked blessed but it was all a facade, a bloody facade... 'damn' he hit his fist on the wall beside him and that's when that ill man returned back to his senses, Rashid eyes straight landed at him and he looked away not wanting to witness the way he starred at him 'water' he whispered after a while too weak to even get up and have it himself

Asad quietly got up and made his way to him, and filling a glass of water helped him with it 'do you need anything else?' He asked to no one in particular but Rashid knew it was for him thus he shook his head in denial asad nodded and wanted to leave when Rashid held his hand stopping him 'ca...can we talk?' He almost pleaded choking in the end very much overwhelmed to have his son beside him, if this was the way to feel his own blood so much close to him then he would had enveloped this disease long ago, willingly

Asad didn't say anything, he just quietly sat beside him on the bed , rashid placed his head at the head board as he started 'you hate me right asad? you hate me so much ' he stated and asad chuckled sadly 'congratulations you finally discovered it Mr.Khan' he said coldly and Rashid shook his head 'i am aware of it from so long asad, i just want to talk about something...' 'yes go on i am listening ' 'asad i know you can never trust me over anything neither you will ever listen to me but still i would want you to do something for me...will you?' He asked hopefully 'what do you want Mr.Khan?' 'Asad can you marry someone of my choice, zoya is the only girl i ever imagined for you , asad she is an angel in the disguise of human, she will set it all right in your life, i have felt it, she has this strength within her that one day she will bring you back from this darkenss...she will make you happy once again...Please asad say yes and marry her...i know that there is very less time left for me and i can start counting my days, i want to see you married, with her, i know she would be the best thing which will happen to you probably after what we did..

Asad starred at the man beside him, he was talking about his happiness when clearly he was the sole reason for the amount of things he lost in his life including his happiness, his childhood and here he was asking for his constant to ruin him again, yes, he believed that this man was just capable of ruining him but something in his eyes shook him off guard, it was immense believe for his own theories as if he was sure it was the best thing to do, asad couldn't think straight, it was like he was once again that 5 year old kid who wanted nothing but his father's love, he was the same broken kid who use to envy all his friends on hearing their perfect tales, who's fathers were their super heroes and who were willing to do anything for their fathers and a rage bubbled up inside him He too will do anything for him although His father failed in doing so, but he is not him, he is not Rashid, he is Asad

'Yes' asad said and Rashid eyes widened 'say it again please' 'i said yes, i will marry her' and with that he got up and walked out from his room without sparing another glance at an overjoyed Rashid

'You were right when you said that she will be the only person who can bring me out of the darkness Abu but you never promised me that it will remain that way, surprised, at how i addressed you? I started thanking you when i started realizing zoya's worth in my life, after all it was all because of you, but why didn't you warn me that i am cursed for life by you that my happiness will be short lived like always? Why couldn't i figure it out myself when i agreed to marry her on your request...' he cried, why life can never be good to me, why am i destined to loose everything which i want in life






'jeeju you called?' Zoya was back from university when zeenat informed her about anwar that he was asking for her and he have some important discussion to do with her 'zoya, come sit bacha' he said asking her to join him, she nodded and took a seat beside him as he patted her head lovingly 'what is it jeeju?' He sighed 'zoya you know i don't like playing around the bush so let's come to point, there is a porposal for you and i am very much positive about it but of course i would do nothing without your consent' he said straight away

She starred at him horrified 'who is he?' 'Asad, he is rafique sir grands son but things aren't just this much zoya, there is much more' 'what is it?' 'Actually Asad's father Mr.Rashid Ahmed Khan is suffering from brain Tumor and there is nothing which could be done to cure it and he himself has chosen you for his son, i didn't understand much of what he meant because he was talking something beyond my knowledge, i have no idea about his family that much, i have just met him in the business related parties or sometimes at Office so i can't tell you much about it...

But he was so so helpless and the way he asked me for your hand made me speechless, he was firm but i could feel that he was broken, he was shaken and the desperation in his voice was something which forced me to come to you and talk about it, zoya i have met asad few times and i can say that he is a good boy, i suggest that giving this proposal a thought is not a bad idea rest is whatever my dear sister wants, you know na i will do whatever you want me to do...it's about you my sunshine so i won't take any rush decisions...yes that man is so ill and has all his hopes on me but i have told him clearly that i will first discuss it with you and then will let him know..' anwar finished and waited for zoya to say something

It took some moments for zoya to understand each and everything told by anwar, and once it did, she stood up saying she will let him know and she left to her room, locking the door behind

She sat beside the bed and closed her eyes, her mind was stuck at what anwar said, the way he explained the desperation of that man left her off guard, a shiver ran down her spine, he wanted her for his son, as if he has all his faith in her for her son's happiness, for his happiness...was she worth it? When her own father never ever showed even an ounce of trust in her how can some stranger do that...what has she done to earn that trust from a father? What if her abu has asked her something like that...something worthy to earn his trust, to give him happiness...what she must have done then? If it was Mr.Gaffur Sidduiqi then? If he had demanded something for the sake of himself? Then?

Of course she had done it...she would have went to any length to show her abu her love for him, because that's what her abu needed...and she would have done anything for him, so what if Rashid Ahmed Khan is not her father...he is someone's father and being a father he needs zoya, may be by giving him what he want she can get a father, okay there is no guarantee for his life but a girl like zoya who has always craved for a father's love will be happy with just a little...won't she be? After all that was her only wish all these years

And so it was decided she will do it, for her father, to prove it to herself and the world that her love for her father was always true and she can do anything for his happiness and she will do anything for Rashid Ahmed Khan's happiness

She also knew she has to get married one day because whatever she portray to the world and how much happy she stay for everyone this doesn't change the fact that there is a little heart broken zoya inside her who don't have any dreams for a prince charming rather she will be practical and will believe in her destiny and if her destiny has chosen this for her then there is nothing wrong in it...she will do whatever it takes for her to be happy with her husband, because it makes no difference if she has to fell in love with her husband after her wedding and not before that..



I knew that i will fall in love with my husband and i did but i never knew that i am cursed to not to get anything in return, first abu and then him, i loved you asad but i can never be sure if you ever loved me back, i can never be sure if it was just a compromise for you, i can never be sure if i can forget whatever you said or did, no i can't, it's just impossible may be because i loved you more than I loved abu, may be because when abu let me go i found my family and happiness but when you let me go i lost them all and my happiness

I am living this life asad but in no way i am happy, because there is no reason left for me to be happy, you broke it all, from your silence first and then from your heart piercing words

I wanted to trust you i wanted to love you but i couldn't, I just couldn't do that asad...why didn't you love me more than me asad? Why wasn't my love enough for both of us? Why didn't you stood by me when all i wanted was you to hold my hand and tell me that you are with me and you being with me is the only reality of my life?...why asad why...?

And that night again two innocent souls cried themselves to sleeps because they couldn't have that only person beside them for whom they were craving the most

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Asad waited patiently for the woman he probably will get married to, that's what he had decided..he didn't know what make him say yes or why on earth he is doing what that Man want, the man who took everything away from him, his happiness, his childhood and most importantly his ami, he took away everything yet He want to do this for him, this was complicated yet he has said yes and now that he has given his words, he won't go against them, he will go ahead and marry this girl Mr.Rashid Ahmed Khan wants and will fulfill his wish, his last wish

He glanced at his watch and sighed, somehow he hates late comers and here his soon to be wife is late, 15 minutes late and he hates waiting but he has to wait for her as it was their first meeting and she has demanded to meet him once before they get married, when rashid told him same, he didn't have any objection because it was her right to meet and know the person she is about to get married, what surprised him the most was why has she said yes, his reasons are obvious but why does she wants to marry someone she has never met? What's the reason behind her yes?

Before he could think further he heard a melodious voice of someone but that someone was highly irritated at the moment, it seemed, he looked around and spotted a young girl taking out all her frustration at the manager, but what caught hold of his attention about her was when she took his name and he realized who this young girl must be, he stood up and made his way to her...she was wearing a baby pink colour saari and her back was facing him, reaching and standing behind her, he cleared his throat "excuse me"




Zoya took a decision and told the same to her api and jeeju, to say they were highly surprised would be an understatement, their happiness knew no bound and she felt extremely happy to see them happy but still she put a condition before taking things further, she requested that she would like to meet this guy first and they agreed because what she was demanding was her right

So a meeting was fixed but before she could leave for it the next day she was stopped at the doors by her dear Api who didn't let her leave in her casual jeans and shirt in fact asked her to wear the baby pink saari she had chosen...zoya was shocked and denied but when did her api ever listen to her...? She then quietly did as asked and once done she left for the restaurant they were going to meet

As soon as she entered in one known and expensive restaurant of Delhi, the manager greeted her, she smiled politely and told her name waiting for them to lead her to her table but the next moment her smile was wiped away as he started 'we are extremely sorry ma'am but you have to wait or may be leave because all the tables are booked...' 'Allah Miyan what is wrong with you, I came here to meet someone and the reservations for the evening are already done..' zoya knew it's no big deal, just a misunderstanding still she reacted very harshly, may be because she was worried about something else, may be about that Mr.Khan

'We are really sorry ma'am, can you please tell me on who's name the reservations are done' 'it must be Mr.Asad Ahmed Khan' she said and before he can guide her to the table she heard someone clear his throat "excuse me" zoya turned towards the owner of that voice and the moment she did, her eyes widened like saucer, the man standing in front of her was extremely handsome, he was smart and also quite young 'Hey I'm Asad Ahmed Khan' He greeted her formally forwarding his hand for a hand shake and she frowned why so much serious?'

'And you are...?' 'Zoya Faroqui' she completed for him and shook hand with him 'please come' he said guiding her towards their table but her focus was on something else, as they reached at their table, which was in one corner of restaurant, she doubted that she has met him before too 'please sit' he told her but before he could sit himself she stopped him 'wait a minute' 'what happened?' 'Umm by any chance, kiya hum pehle kabhi mile hain?' He knitted his brows in confusion 'I don't think s...' zoya didn't let him complete and coming closer to him, held his chin with her thumb and index finger 'Miss Faroqui what are you doing?' He asked horrified 'sush Mr.Khan i am trying to remember' she told him as he she shook his head up and down and then left and right, and a moment later her eyes widened

'Allah Miya what's wrong with me??' she exclaimed letting go of him and jumping back in surprise 'It's You?' 'I don't remember you ap kiya...?' Asad was shocked, confused and surprised...he had never face such situation, never ever had any girl charge herself on him in any way and here she was doing some wierd stuff, he don't remember but why is she hell bent on remembering him 'ohh sush Mr.Khan, you don't remember me?' He shook his head 'uffu i am that bak bak express, remember that's what you called me and umm what did I call you? Umm umm oh yes some crazy jerk, yes I called you jerk...yad aya? We met at arfaque uncle wedding anniversary...ab to a hi gya hoga na...Sochie na Mr.Khan'

Asad tried to remember as her not so helpful detailed sink in and as soon as he remembered that headache of a meeting, a chill ran down his spine...
does it mean, i would be marrying this bakbak express?'
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Res mine
So good to see all parts ..
Now coming to read it n 'll wait fr next 😃
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Salam Aroo
How are you?
Long time, you just disappeared
Hope everything is good with you & family.
How is studies going on little sister?
Eagerly waiting for next update
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Hey dear welcome back...Happy to hear that you continue...keep updating

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